1st Visit, Saturday, 2/28/26
Today was the first time we visited Grandma and Grandpa’s gravesite. It was a beautiful, sunny day, the kind of day they both would have loved. The sky was clear, and the warmth of the sun felt like a quiet embrace. We went there hoping to see her name plate placed on the ground, but it was not there yet. The beautiful flowers resting there were still alive, bright and full of color, a small but powerful reminder of the love that continues to surround her.
